This is a song about "90s kids"

While scheming on hits

I try and respect kids

Covered suburban kids, man they're just rich white kids

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Im a don in this shit, yall kids

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

And i see kids treating other kids so crucially

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

And giving peppermint candy to innocent kids

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Into all the innocent kids,

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

The kris kringle of rap servin little kids